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Five hundred and eleventh chapter improvement

Master Du's face changed slightly when he heard Feng Xuehan's words.

Then he looked at me in surprise, and then said with a nervous look: "Xiaofan, are your master and the immortal family in the Mama family injured?"

Seeing Master Du so nervous, I nodded slightly: "Master and Hu Mei are injured, they are all resting now..."

I spoke solemnly, Master Du seemed very worried and kept asking me about the details.

I didn't want to say that, after all, Taoist Master Du just recovered and needed rest, so I didn't want to disturb his mind.

As a result, when Taoist Master Du asked, I saw that I couldn't hide it, so I blurted out.

When Master Du finished listening, my master's back skin was corroded by black gas, and Hu Mei's left rib fractured.

I couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said I would come to see my master and Hu Mei.

Master Du is in his current state, let alone looking at my master and Hu Mei, he can't do anything at all.

As soon as I got together, I felt that I was more important than education and it was difficult to take steps.

Lao Feng and I hurriedly stopped him and persuaded Taoist Master Du for a while to rest. When he was in better spirits, we were going to see my master and Hu Mei.

After all, Taoist Master Du sacrificed himself for my master, which led to his own demonization and demonic ability penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Although Master Du has recovered his mind, his physical condition is not optimistic.

Under the persuasion of Lao Feng and I, Taoist Master Du finally lay on the bed.

Because of his physical weakness, Taoist Master Du fell asleep within a while.

Seeing that Taoist Master Du had stabilized, I did not plan to stay.

He greeted Lao Feng and prepared to leave.

But before I left, Lao Feng took some medicine for me and asked me to go back for the master.

I'm not polite, after all, the trauma area on the master's back is very large and it requires a lot of potions.

When I left Baicaotang, I went back to the shop directly.

As soon as I entered the shop, I heard the master's low voices, and I thought the injury made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Master, I'm back!" I spoke, and walked directly to the sofa.

The master was lying on the sofa, looking listless.

When the master saw me coming back, he also looked up at me: "What, how? Are you better off with me?"

"Don't worry, Master Du has recovered as usual. Now he is just very weak and has fallen asleep!" I spoke quickly, reassuring Master.

In my opinion, although the master and Taoist Master Du have not known each other for a long time, their relationship is not much lighter than that of Mr. Qin.

That relationship is like my old wind, and it is already a friend of life and death. Otherwise, Master Du would not have sacrificed himself to save my master before.

After hearing what I said, the master couldn't help but breathe: "That's good, that's good..."

After saying that, the master lay back.

I was not idle either. At this time, I fed hot water and took out the medicine box gauze and alcohol, and prepared to treat the wound to the master.

Looking at the master's bloody back, I felt a little bit self-blame.

If it weren't for my lack of strength, I didn't take good care of myself, and I didn't react immediately, dodge in advance or stabbed the demon to death with one sword, the master wouldn't have been hurt like this by the demon to protect me.

The master’s kindness to me is greater than that of my parents who gave birth to me.

The master raised me and taught me to save me, and spared no effort to save my life, which was better than abandoning my parents after birth.

While cleaning the wound for the master, I felt very uncomfortable as he listened to the master gritting his teeth and making a "giggle" sound.

I want to become stronger and stronger.

I want to have the ability to protect my master, friends, and Murong Yan.

And I also have to fight against those shitty demons to the end. If these people are not eliminated in one day, even if they are persecuted by them, they will be persecuted by them.

I suppressed the hatred in my heart, and didn't say a word, just silently dealing with the injury to the master.

But halfway through the process, the master might feel the depression in my heart, but suddenly said to me: "Xiaofan! Master is actually fine, don't blame yourself so much, and don't hate you."

After hearing what the master said, I was slightly stunned, and then said to the master: "I, I'm fine, I just want to besides those damn demons!"

When the master said this, he suddenly let out a "hehehe" laugh: "Xiaofan, we are just wandering wandering cultivators! Those demons are powerful sects and cults in the martial arts world. We just need to do our duty. We can't fight them with our strength alone."

"Master, I will become stronger." I continued to speak.

The master disagreed: "Xiaofan, your talent is very good. Since you are willing to go on this road, don't let hatred suppress your heart. Sometimes hatred will blind your eyes. It is wrong, but it is often considered right. Moreover, if a person is strong, he may be obsessed with it! Losing his original heart."

If the same is true, the master should have said it to me more than once, and he has been annoyed by the fact that he has long since heard it.

Now that I heard the master say this again, I didn’t care too much, I was obsessed with it? Why do I care about this for such a distant matter?

Just a few casual "yes" sounds, and it was considered perfunctory...

Afterwards, I helped the master clean the wound and bandaged it and sent the master to the bedroom to rest.

I went to take a shower and then returned to the house.

After fighting for two consecutive nights, my energy was exhausted. I wanted to try to practice the Burning Heaven Technique for a while, but I fell asleep in bed with so tired.

It was not until noon the next day that I got up from the bed in a daze.

I heard the sound of conversation outside the house, so I put on my clothes and walked out.

When I arrived outside the house, I saw the master, Taoist Master Du and Lao Feng sitting in the house.

The master's back had skin trauma and did not hurt his muscles and bones.

Although the trauma surface is a bit large, it does not hinder action. It was cleaned and bandaged yesterday, but today it is not that serious, and the wound has begun to heal and it does not hurt so much.

At this moment, the master was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Taoist Master Du. When he looked at Taoist Master Du, his spirit was better than last night. I don’t know how much better it was, but it was no different from ordinary people.

Of course, only we know that Master Du still has demonic energy in his body, and he will continue to transform.

The current Taoist Master has restrained his animal nature because of his special potion.

If you cannot find a way to stop the demonic energy, Taoist Master Du is likely to complete the second demonic transformation in the next few months.

By that time, although medicines restrained his animal nature.

But the appearance cannot be restored, and the body will look like what it looks like.

At this moment, Taoist Master Du and Master greeted me when they saw me going out.

I also smiled and said hello to Taoist Master Du and Lao Feng: "Senior Du, Lao Feng..."

When the master saw me going out, he also said, "Xiaofan! I'll go outside and order a few dishes later. We'll eat in the house at noon and discuss some important matters!"

I nodded directly when I heard the master speak like this.

When the master saw me, he nodded and said to Taoist Master Du: "Old Du, don't worry. I, Ding Youshan, have to clean up the demonic energy in your body, and I have to fight for you!"
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